Negotiating a deal under the brokership of Jessup Organics turned out to be much easier and less costly than Ves thought.
At this moment, his reputation and prestige had reached a new peak. Not even god pilots and Star Designers could match his current level of popularity and adoration.
Sure, the god pilots of red humanity cleaned up the border regions and prevented the aliens from overrunning human-occupied space.
Sure, the Star Designers developed many crucial technologies that were useful in a wide variety of sectors.
Yet for all of the massive contributions they had made as of late, nothing benefited the lives of ordinary humans more than the chance to pilot a real mech!
Everyone wanted a Yellow Jacket.
Everyone wanted a piece of Ves.